Date: Fri, 27 May 2005 21:31:53 +1000
From: hines <hines@pnc.com.au>
Subject: My neibours young son part 3.

Nothing in this story is true it's from my imagination. If you read this
tale don't imitate what the man is doing to the boy. No safe sex is
recorded and the story is purely fantasy. Nothing written expresses my own
life-style. If you are not over 18 then go somewhere else as this story is
not for you. I have no way of knowing your age and if you read my words
it's your responsibility. I hope you enjoy my story, please email me if you
have some opinions.


                         My new neighbour's young son part 3.


The warmth of Peter's smooth skin and boy odour invaded my senses. I rubbed
his stomach and ran my fingers through his sparse pubic hair reaching his
semi-hard penis. He was very sleepy but my touching him and very slowly
tugging his boy-meat made it stiffen.

I started masturbating Peter, he sort of knew he was being done but I'd
woken a very sleepy boy and the only responses I got were from his
genitals. I loved wanking Peter, wanting him to spunk in my hand. His
breaths quickened and I heard the start of his wonderful moan. Peter's
penis erupted and the delicious cream flooded my fingers, onto his groin,
dribbling over the sheet.

Eyes closed and breathing fast my gorgeous boy sleepily snuggled into me as
his sperm stopped pumping. I rubbed the juice in my hand and sucked Peter's
spunk into my mouth. The taste of my Adonis and what I'd done made me hard,
I knew I'd have to wait to fuck his juicy pussy; he was out of it and
needed to recover, he needed to restore his energy to pull my cock into his
body and fuck it.

Peter's breathing slowed, I put my thick erection between his legs and
spooned his young body. The smell of Peter and his cum stayed with me as I
drifted off; I loved cuddling my boy, knowing he'd be with me for quite a
while from the message his dad sent.

The alarm clock screamed once again, I don't think either of us had moved
during the night. Peter turned his head pushing against my body.

"Sir, I slept so long, the clock's alarm woke me. I'm so warm and I went to
sleep before you came to bed, but I felt so good when I sleep I think I
spunked up, did you do me again Sir? Did you fuck me while I was sleeping?
I got such a good feeling and my cock's sticky; it's over my body too. Did
you make me cum?

"Yes Peter, I wanked you last night, I pulled you off, you looked so
beautiful and I had to make you cum. It's all over the sheets and you were
so sleepy but your cock shot heaps. I love masturbating you Peter; did it
feel really good, me pulling your cock and making you spunk?"

"I knew something was happening and yes it felt so good. I was tired and I
couldn't do you cause I went back to sleep. I wanted to Sir, I'm sorry but
I was really sleepy." Peter sniffed. "Did dad ring you last night? He
didn't 'phone me yesterday, he hates me and I never want to be with him
again."

"Peter, he did and left a message on my answer 'phone. They won't be back
for some weeks. Your Aunt is a bit better but it might change. He wants you
to ring him."

"Why can't he call, he says he loves me as a son but does nothing for me. I
hate him! He'll be away for some weeks you said and I'll be here then?"

"Yes Peter for quite a while. I love having you with me and know what you
feel but I hate seeing you like this. If you at least telephone, maybe
he'll feel better about you. Let him know you're happy here. I know you've
just woken, how about 'phoning now before we go to school. Use my
'phone. Tell him you're okay, he wants to know that."

"Ah Sir it's hard, but if you want me too I will. I'm happier here than
anywhere I've ever been and they can stay away for years as far as I'm
concerned. You sure they won't be back soon?"

"Yes Peter, your dad said that on the answer phone but he wants to hear
from you, I want your dad to know you like being with me."

"You know I do Sir, last night was just great; I'll do anything to be here
all the time."

"Peter, your dad thinks you might be difficult with me, I know you're not,
tell him son."

"I'll do it for you Sir."

"Okay Peter, I'll 'phone him."

 I dialled up; Peter lay over me, grabbing the receiver. His dad answered,
the conversation was heated and short. Fuck the man really didn't like his
beautiful son at all I realised. Peter was good and told his dad that he
was okay and he hoped his aunt was recovering. All that came down the line
was 'you behave or else, obey Michael. We won't be back for about a month I
think. Hope Michael can tolerate you for that long; I'm sending him some
money to pay for your keep. Don't truant school like you did before and
work at your lessons, behave yourself Peter. I don't want you causing me
any problems.'

Nothing more was said as the 'phone disconnected. Peter fell against me
crying; I grabbed him in my arms and held him. He looked tearfully at me:

"See I told you what he thinks of me. Because I'm not like him he doesn't
care about me at all. I can't get his approval ever. He hates me."

I had no words for Peter, just big arms to hold his trembling body. He
showered so many tears and grabbed me to him. I held my boy hating the
fucking mess he had in his life. Any wonder he was a mixed up boy. His
father's a shit I figured. A man who could talk like that didn't deserve to
have a son. Peter needed love in his life, I sure loved him and he loved
me. I hoped that it wasn't just sex and vowed to change that. I would give
my boy my penis, shit I had too but he needed so much more in his life. I
can do it I figured. I'm well off and I don't care about his parents. The
growth and happiness of Peter was much more important, he's my boy and he's
going to have a good rich life. I'm going to make it happen.

The boy lay over my body and howled, his eyes flooding as he held me. I
brushed hair from his forehead and looked into his eyes. The hurt was
apparent; things had to change. I kissed Peter on one tear-covered cheek,
he responded to my touch and moved so he could look into my windows.

"Fill me with your penis Sir; do me now I need to know how much you want
me. I'm hated at home and the only love I have is in your arms."

"Peter I hate what I heard with your father. You're a very sensitive
beautiful boy, I love you more than anything."

"Prove it again, fuck your cock into me. I want you to use my bum to make
spunk, cum inside me; It's so special having your man-juice in my body. I
know how much you want me when you start talking dirty and I know I'm loved
when you hold me after you cum and keep your penis in my bottom. I want to
feel everything now Sir, Please do it, I know you cock's hard I can feel it
rubbing my body. Put it inside Sir and spunk in my boy-pussy."

"Peter, we have to go soon and start another day at school."

"I don't care, I want you in my body like before, I feel worse than
useless, show me how much you want me. You're so stiff, do me Sir; fuck my
pussy, you make me feel so good, I love your cock bum-fucking my hole and
taking your sperm. Fuck me now, don't make me plead any more."

I 'phoned the School with Peter in my arms. 'Can't come in today. I'm not
well.' Shit I've never done that before and after many years at the place
I'm doing what many others did but maybe not for the same reasons.

"Peter we're not going anywhere. We're staying home and spending most of
the day in bed. You know how I feel and having you in my arms making you
forget some of the hurt is more important than anything else right now."

Peter cried more and opened his beautiful eyes staring at me.

"You'd do that for me?" he mumbled.

"I just have Peter, that's just the beginning of what I'll do for you."

"Sir I hope you can get me away from him and be with you all the time."

"Peter I'm going to show you how much you mean to me. Lie back in the warm
bed, I've got lots of sperm for you son and I'm going to fuck it into
you. I love rooting my seed deep inside your pussy. You know how to fuck
son and I'm going to take you the way you want it."

"Sir yes, please do me, I love your cock inside and when you fuck my hole
it's just so good. It's what I want, you know you can do anything you like
to my body."

"Peter I do, I'm never leaving you son. You're mine. After that 'phone call
you can't go back, We belong together. You want that?"

"Sir, yes, very much, always and forever. Cuddle me, I'm your boy and know
how good you are with me. Please fuck your penis up my bum, it's really
yours Sir. You're the only person who's ever touched me: felt my cock and
sucked it. You bum-fucked me; no one has ever been up my butt. I've never
let anyone see my body as I have for you. I've never sucked a man's cock
before, now I can't get enough of your penis, especially when you fuck my
bottom. I don't want anyone else screwing my hole just you. I know I can
take you as rough and hard as you want now Sir, you've taught me and I know
how to use my boy-hole to make you cum and you do it for me. Please give my
bum a long deep root. Make me forget the horror of my dad by fucking my
pussy and spunking inside it."

The smell of boy hit my nostrils. Peter's night sweat was under his arms
and round his lovely balls. I felt his pussy and sure enough it was covered
in sweat and some of my cum from last night. He opened his legs trying to
take my fingers. I wanted to taste Peter's sweaty butt and pulled his moist
boy-hole to my face, licking the lovely juice into my mouth. Peter pushed
his hot crack over my tongue trying to get it up his arse; I licked and
sucked his juicy fuck-hole and then tongue fucked his mouth with his
bum-juice.  We grabbed each other, sucking tongues. My cock was so fucking
stiff and Peter was worked up wanting it in his pussy. I looked into his
eyes and put my fingers back inside his bottom. He sighed and moaned as
they crept up his anus. Fuck, he was ready for cock and I was hot for
him. I looked at Peter and started to tell him what I was going to do to
his body. He made noises and looked at me:

"I'm going to fuck the shit out of you Peter, you fucking horny young
boy. I'm going to stuff every inch of my fat cock into you and pound your
tight 13-year-old pussy until you scream. Shit kid I'm going to root you
all day, get your fucking bruised cum covered pussy up here and fuck it
onto my cock.  Take it kid, work your pussy over my hard penis. I'm going
to fill your fuck-hole and give you the hardest root you've had with
me. Spread those fucking gorgeous hairless legs; open that lovely boy-crack
and fuck my cock into your fucking tight slit. I love sliding up your arse,
I'm going to seed your arse-hole and fuck your hot spunk out of your
beautiful penis. Get under me, use your fucking hot pussy to work my prick
deep into you tight boy-hole."

"Sir, yes please, I love you talking dirty it makes my cock very stiff and
I know you're going to give me a hard bum-fuck. I want you to ride me for
as long as you can; fuck I love you like this. You've made me so hard and I
know how good you feel inside me. Sir fuck me as hard as you want and use
my body, I'm yours and I'm never leaving you. I love your cock in my bum."

"Get your body under me and lift your hot tight fuck-hole Peter. I'm going
to mount you son, harder and deeper than ever. Open your fucking hairless
legs, spread 'em wide, show me your tight crack, I'm going to fill your
juicy tunnel with my thick leaking penis."

Peter scrambled under me; his hard cock smacked my balls as I lifted his
young arse-hole up against my cock and my knob found its home. I moved into
his tight boy-pussy holding his body against mine, filling his anus. Peter
used his lanky legs to pull me into him and cried out with pain and
pleasure as my cock stuffed his fuck-hole. I stopped moving when my balls
rested on his butt.

Peter found my lips and kissed me, fuck a boy kissing me like this was so
good. I almost strangled his tongue as he fucked my mouth. Being inside
Peter caused me to moan as the extreme pleasure of his tight 13-year-old
velvety boy-pussy cuddling my penis made me tingle and shake, he knew I was
excited and moved against my groin, encouraging me to fuck. The pressure of
hot young boy bum urging my cock to ride it was all I needed to start
moving. Peter pushed and shoved and fucked, he was so determined to have me
root him. I did and held back cumming as each fuck made me hotter. Peter
moaned, kicked and grabbed me; his fingers scratched my back as he pleaded
with me to spunk his bum. I continued to hold back and then gave his pussy
another round of heavy, hard fucking. Peter became very agitated and abused
me when I stopped.

"I want to shoot spunk and every time I'm ready you stop, then do me some
more and stop again. I want to cum and you can make me Sir. Please let me
do it, I have to shoot Sir, please fuck it out of my cock. You bum-fuck me
so good and I don't want you to stop, I love feeling you screwing my hole
but I want to spunk now and have yours shooting into me. Do it Sir,
please." Peter whimpered, imploring me to give him some release.

"I'm going to fuck you harder now Peter, you're going to blast spunk over
us as mine floods your boy-pussy. Hold me and push son, I'll give you what
you want, Open your legs further, I'm going to root your gland Peter."

I screwed my boy's arse giving him a very deep knob fuck into his gland,
shit he went wild in my arms and screamed. I knew he enjoyed it before but
this time I'd really worked him up and he pushed his pussy as hard as he
could against my thrusting penis. More screaming and more fucking caused
his body to shake, he couldn't get enough of my cock and made sure I could
rub his with my body as I stuffed his boy-cunt.

Peter's pleasure mounted as I did him fast, he started to blow and shot
over my body; that made me cum. I gave a couple of thrusts and shot my
cream very deep into his hot boy-pussy. I slammed Peter's boy-cunt,
drenching his fuck-hole with thick man-sperm. Shit I realised I'd been in
his body for more than an hour and he gave me so much pleasure. I gave his
arse two more hard roots making sure he had all of my spunk inside his
body.

We stopped moving; I rolled Peter into my arms as my big cock slackened and
slipped out of his fuck-hole. He hated me leaving his body and tried to
fuck it back, he couldn't and became a very young passionate boy wrapped in
my arms. Peter kissed my lips and muttered:

"I loved that Sir; I'm really fucked now. Hold me tight, let me feel your
sperm float in my boy-pussy."

I said nothing as I held my freshly fucked boy. He moaned pulling my arms
over his chest, cuddling into me. I knew he was exhausted and needed to
recover. Peter was asleep within minutes and I followed him.

To be continued.